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Blenda's eyes were dropped to the ground as she walked into the house. She had just gotten home from the wreck. She knew her father would be in soon behind her, to dish out her punishment. The truck hadn't been totaled, but, it would need two or three thousand dollars of work on it now. She hadn't seen the stop sign, it was hidden behind a tree, so she had gotten T-Boned by a F250.
Blenda went straight up to her room, and began to undress. She had been cut up when the windshield shattered, so she wanted fresh clothes on. Her hair was down to her lower back, a brilliant red. Her eyes, currently hazy from all her crying, were a bright blue. She was pale skinned, with freckles across her shoulders, a few in other places yet unseen to others. She was only five foot four, and very skinny. She didn't have much of a butt, though her breast were full C-cups, almost large enough for a D.
It only took her a few minutes for her to change. She was now wearing a pair of loose black jogging pants, and a tight fitted cami, with no bra. She didn't care about having the girls hanging out around her father. It wasn't as if he'd ever said anything perverted to her or anything. So, quietly she made her way back down the stairs and into the living room, waiting to be yelled at.
Blenda went straight up to her room, and began to undress. She had been cut up when the windshield shattered, so she wanted fresh clothes on. Her hair was down to her lower back, a brilliant red. Her eyes, currently hazy from all her crying, were a bright blue. She was pale skinned, with freckles across her shoulders, a few in other places yet unseen to others. She was only five foot four, and very skinny. She didn't have much of a butt, though her breast were full C-cups, almost large enough for a D.
It only took her a few minutes for her to change. She was now wearing a pair of loose black jogging pants, and a tight fitted cami, with no bra. She didn't care about having the girls hanging out around her father. It wasn't as if he'd ever said anything perverted to her or anything. So, quietly she made her way back down the stairs and into the living room, waiting to be yelled at.